The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply.
Your question was:
> Oracle most wise, hunter of the hunted, chaser of the chased, scrivener
> of the scrivened, please help me....
>
> I have been trying for ages to catch this one darn bird. Now, you
> wouldn't think that it would be such a difficult task, me being a
> super-genius and all, but my plans all somehow seem to go awry. I've
> tried just about every method that I could think of, including
> butterfly nets, giant slingshots, explosives, rocket sleds, and
> various other products from the ACME catalog. I've even tried
> painting a picture of a road onto the side of a cliff. But no matter
> what I try, I always end up being burnt, twisted, stretched, crumpled,
> folded, run over, or dropped from a great height. And the bird keeps
> mocking me, mocking me, with its incessant "beep beep." What should
> I do?
>
> Sincerely yours,
> W. E. Coyote
And in response, thus spake the Oracle:
} Seeker of wisdom and birds, your task is to spend three fractions of
} a year studying with your local Unix users group, and pick up a few
} tips about hacking your way into the AcmeNet.com public unix system. I
} am certain with your intellectual abilities will know what to do then.
} Here's why:
}
} --------Begin Included Message--------
} [header deleted]
} Oh Oracle Most Wise, Protector of the Pursued,
}
} I extend to you my deepest thanks for the tips on how to avoid
} destruction by rocket sled. However, it seems the one who pursues me
} has come up with a new plan, and is constructing something from a giant
} Y-shaped piece of wood and a large strip of rubber. Tell me, what is
} the purpose of this device and how can I make good my escape once
} again?
}
} Yours,
}
} [name deleted to protect the anonymity of the writer]
} --------End Included Message--------
}
} You owe the Oracle your Acme frequent purchaser rebates for this
} partial breach of confidentiality.

I asked this question, which I thought was rather lame at the time. Whoever answered it did a great job! Sachiko is the cat who inspired the question.

The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply.
Your question was:
> Oracle most wise,
>
> I have three cats. Two speak normally and say 'miaow',
> but the third, still a kitten, says 'miaowmaiow'.
> Why is this?
And in response, thus spake the Oracle:
} Cat translation dictionary
} Volume I -- Common phrases
}
} compiled by T. U. Oracle
}
} Cat phrase Means
} ========== =====
} miaow Feed me.
}
} meeow Pet me.
}
} mrooww I love you.
}
} Miioo-oo-oo I am in love and must meet my
} betrothed outside beneath the hedge.
} Don't wait up.
}
} mrow I feel like making noise.
}
} rrrow-mawww Please, the time is come to tidy
} the cat box.
}
} rrrow-miawww I have remedied the cat box untidiness
} by shoveling the contents as far out
} of the box as was practical.
}
} miaowmiaow Play with me.
}
} Miaowmioaw Have you noticed the shortage of
} available cat toys in this room?
}
} mioawmioaw Since I can find nothing better to
} play with, I shall see what happens
} when I sharpen my claws on this
} handy piece of furniture.
}
} raowwwww I think I shall now spend time
} licking the most private parts
} of my anatomy.
}
} mrowwwww I am now recalling, with
} sorrow, that some of my private
} parts did not return with me
} from that visit to the vet.
}
} Roww-maww-roww I am so glad to see that you have
} returned home with both arms full
} of groceries. I will now rub myself
} against your legs and attempt to
} trip you as you walk towards the
} kitchen.
}
} gakk-ak-ak My digestive passages seem to have
} formed a hairball. Wherever could
} this have come from? I shall leave
} it here upon the carpeting.
}
} mow Snuggling is a good idea.
}
} moww Shedding is pretty good, too.
}
} mowww! I was enjoying snuggling and shedding
} in the warm clean laundry until you
} removed me so unkindly.
}
} Miaow! Miaow! I have discovered that, although one
} may be able to wedge his body through
} the gap behind the stove and into that
} little drawer filled with pots and pans,
} the reverse path is slightly more
} difficult to navigate.
}
} Mraakk! Oh, small bird! Please come over here.
}
} ssssRoww! I believe that I have found a
} woodchuck or similar animal.
}
} mmmrowmmm It is certain that the best tasting
} fish is one you have caught yourself.
}
} mmmmmmm If I sit in the sunshine for another
} hour or so, I think I shall be
} satisfied.
}
} Mreoaw Please ask room service to send up
} another can of tunafish.
}
} Mreeeow Do you serve catnip with that?
}
} mroow I have forced my body into a tiny
} space in order to look cute.
} How'm I doin?
}
} Miaooww! Mriaow! Since you are using the can opener,
} I am certain that you understand the
} value of a well-fed and pampered
} cat. Please continue.
}
} As you can see, it may take years of practice to be able to accurately
} distinguish some of these forms.
}
} You owe the Oracle a can opener that doesn't require an opposable
} thumb.

This Oracularity did not appear in any of the Oracularities Digests. However, I was rolling on the floor with laughter when I got this answer, so I figured it deserved to be displayed here. The question was indeed intended to be a test message, and I did not expect anyone to answer it as the Oracle might. I was very pleasantly suprised to receive the answer I did:

The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply.
Your question was:
> This message is a test of a new method of submitting
> questions to the Oracle. Would you please reply to
> this message at your earliest convenience, quoting
> the original question back to me so I can see how
> it was formatted at your end. Thanks.
> skip a line
> newline
> newline
> newline
> browser=lynx
> newlines with downarrow
And in response, thus spake the Oracle:
} The Oracle flung his office door open with a crash, startling the
} priests at their terminals. The clicking of keyboards and mice buttons
} stopped abruptly.
}
} "Aw right," the Oracle grumbled, grinding his ever-present cigar
} between perfect molars. "Any o' youse know about dhis guy?" The Oracle
} absently waved a smouldering piece of paper. Where his fingers touched
} the page, wisps of smoke rose and mingled with Oracular cigar smoke.
}
} "Whatcha got there, boss?" Rodriguez asked gently. "It's not a woodch --
} not one of those questions, is it?"
}
} "Naw, nuttin' like dat," the Oracle muttered. "See fer yerself." He
} thrust the page at her, then sucked deeply on his cigar. "Some bozo
} wants us to echo his questions back to him so he can see if dey're
} formatted dhe way he likes 'em." His eyes blazed with Oracular fire.
} "Can you believe dis guy? I'm a fountain o' wisdom an' he wants ta make
} sure I dot my i's and cross my t's!"
}
} "You gonna ZOT him, boss?" Chang ventured from the back of the room.
}
} The Oracle's eyes narrowed. "Naw, I got a better idea." He pointed to
} two priests. "Johnson! Saha! Youse two go over to this supplicant's
} place and get him back here. If he give you any trouble, rough him up
} a bit. But don't break nothing. 'Specially not his fingers." The Oracle
} grinned.
}
} "His fingers?" Johnson's mouth fell open. "Boss, you're not gonna --"
}
} "Dat's right. I'm gonna make him a priest. Fate worse'n being ZOTted from
} now until next Doomsday." The priests nodded vigorously. The Oracle took
} another long draw on his cigar. "Now youse guys get back ta work. I'll
} wait for dhis new guy." The Oracle pulled his office door shut behind him,
} and his voice, muffled by the glass, floated out past the priests.
}
} "He'll owe da Oracle a few months on woodchuck detail! Haw haw haw!"
}

The Usenet Oracle has pondered your question deeply.
Your question was:
> Oracle most wise, versed in the arts of diplomacy and tact,
>
> I am unhappy with my current job. There is a possibility of getting
> a job doing something much more interesting, but I will need a letter
> of reference from my boss. How should I go about asking for it?
And in response, thus spake the Oracle:
} The Oracle understands your need to actually work for a living. Many
} are the days that the Oracle wakes up and says, "You know, it wouldn't
} actually be all that bad going in to a job today." Then the Oracle
} falls back asleep, but you should know that he sympathizes with you.
}
} Of course, having obtained a job, it becomes your bounden duty to look
} for a better one, because your job sucks. You can work your way, from
} each job to an even more challenging job, until you are totally
} incompetent to do what you do. For some people this process takes
} years, but for a lucky few it can be accomplished right out of
} college.
}
} Of course, nobody is going to give you a new job unless they thought
} you were pretty good at your last job. After all, why bother with
} somebody who has reached his level of incompetence when you can help
} sombody else to attain a higher level of incompetence.
}
} But let's assume that you are, in fact, pretty good at what you do,
} whatever that is, and haven't merely obtained your current position
} based on your ability to grovel, which is fair to middlin'. So
} theoretically your boss would be just pleased as punch to write you a
} letter explaining o the world how you are the best in the
} whole history of -ness.
}
} There is, unfortunately, a catch. That catch is that your boss is a
} jerk, who wants to preserve you under his greasy, sweaty thumb so that
} he can continue to demonstrate to his superiors (i.e. just about
} everybody) that his puny existence is justified by his ability to get
} so much good work out of you.
}
} So we have here a quandry, and you chose the correct route out of a
} quandry: you wrote to Uncle Orrie. The Oracle is flattered, and would
} gladly write you a letter of recommendation himself, but we're run out
} of "Usenet Oracle: When You Haven't The Foggiest Idea, Write Me!"
} stationery. So we're just gonna have to get the jerk to do it for
} you.
}
} There are several time honored techniques: threats, cajoling, forgery,
} work stoppage. These will all do, but they have serious drawbacks.
} You could even try asking nicely, but that won't work either. You
} need a foolproof scheme, and this is it:
}
} Use your laser printer to make up a realistic-looking "Boss of the
} Year Contest" flyer, preferably on company letterhead. Tell him that
} the contest entry requires him to write a letter of recommendation for
} everybody in the office, so that they can see what a wonderful team he
} leads. Offer big prizes. Tell him that you'll handle the paperwork.